I'm in Finland, the land of no RKBA but a very high count of privately owned firearms per capita nonwithstanding. Only criminals and police carry here...
After five years in the business jungle I took this year to finish my Master's in sociology, especially criminology, with some business school IT thrown in for good measure. Yes, we do some eclectic academic combinations here. I'm just on the last stretch, graduating in a couple of weeks, and a new job lined up.
I worked in private security during my active studying years in the early 90's and studied criminal violence and use of force in self defence for my thesis. I was the token straight guy at the dept. of sociology...
not to mention the token safe and friendly guy everyone wound up asking for advice for personal safety at some point or another. I also taught karate actively at the time. The dept. personnel and fellow students were a totally rainbow-coloured crowd with prevalently womens' studies and all kinds of gender-related topics ruling as thesis subjects. Very hard to find a more "liberal" environment, to put in mildly.
A memory comes to mind... one warm fall evening at the time I happened upon a guy high on something beating up a bus driver at a bus stop downtown and decided to help the driver out (after a quick but very thorough evaluation of the situation, very little physical risk established, zero legal risk, long story short). I separated the two and apprehended the perp, sitting him down on the sidewalk with a solid armlock, then rolling him over face down once he got active again. All very gently, with a lot of clear and loud verbalization mostly for the onlookers' ears
. Some onlooker (of dozens just bleating there with big round eyes
:banghead: ) called the police on my instructions ("OMG what do I have to say???"). The police promptly arrived after some five minutes yet and I cuffed the first wrist on the guy to securely hand him over. Gave a brief statement, yet another on the phone the next day, all OK.
Now the actual point of the story. A senior researcher of my dept. had been watching the whole thing through a restaurant window nearby: and he came to talk to me the next day by the coffee machine, commending and thanking me for what I'd done, especially saying how careful with the perpetrator I seemed to go about it (he was an MD himself, researching health policy). Not a single rolleyes from the whole crowd, only positive comments.
Now, this is what I call an open athmosphere for differing views. And hey, I endured for almost two terms of gender studies with a totally straight face too. You know, get to know your enemy and such.